Peacefulness
Between the train tracks and among the blooms of poppies,
I'll dedicate songs to blind train drivers.
I'll sing, I'll sing...
Even though they won't understand anything.
Between the train tracks and among the blooms of poppies,
In calm I'll protect beaten cats.
I'll rock (back and forth), I'll rock...
Until autumn cracks and cries in puddles
When my death comes,
Peacefulness, etc.
Rough, but I'm no poet, so it will have to do.
Here's a video of the song from YouTube:
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